There was a moment (Part II)


I left my studio for the last time last week. My mum and I had loaded up the car and she waited for me while I took a last look around.

I took this last look with my camera.  I was also thinking about the moment when I would look at the photographs later and thinking that this moment might get lost in all the other moments if I didn’t keep a record. And looking at the photos now, I realise that in that moment, I was looking back.